Ya. And a few weeks. The biggest PITA is that the party is being held at his house (since it's the total party house). So we somehow have to get him out of his house so people can come over. It's a bbq or we'd temp him with steak ;)

I'm sorry. I can kick some ass for you if you like.


I'm coo-coo for coco puffs!

And your avatar is scary.

Probably because these assignments keep sprining up on your class?

So... it's not every day that teen fashion goes beyond the realm of annoying into so damn creative that I have to laugh and give them props for originality, but today was one of those days. I saw one of those new punk-type kids (you know, with all the safety pins and torn band t-shirts), and he had, I kid you not, a mud flap. Or back end of a loincloth, if you prefer to think of it that way. worn over (or as a part of?) his 80's-tight jeans. Made from a torn band shirt. Covered with safety pins.

You know what, if kids wanna wear mud flaps, I say, more power to 'em, because that's just damn creative!

I just keep thinking if it was just the random class assignments, I'd be better off. Oh well, I'm going to try and go to the gym, although I'm not sure I should. I feel ridiculously over-caffeinated.

I haven't yet read all of this but I would agree with it. That they offer alternatives is great.


http://food.yahoo.com/blog/beautyeat...what-you-crave

I got to talk to my mom and my sister today at work. My sister is going to come down to go to both of my court thingys and be there for me, but it isn't the same as having my mom there.

:( sorry, MG... it sucks not having all your supporters in one place when you need them the most. Glad your sister could go, though.

Ahhh the irony: guess it had been in the pipeline long before the job was eliminated, but I got an awesome review and raise. Too bad I have two months to find a new position.

And I've just really had it with the CSRs of the universe -- I've had to deal with WaMu (fraud), Cingular (fake account), Time-Warner Cable (service interrupted due to a credit owed ME), the DMV (plates wrongly reassigned), and many others in the past two months. I'm unfailingly nice, but they still send me to "hold-HELL." I want off the freakin' grid. Now. Land-lines, snail mail, paper entertainment, public transportation. :mad:

omg, someone left some of those super-crumbly sugar cookies with the little brightly colored round crunchy sprinkles in the communal food location at work. I'm a happy boy.

If I even mention that we had those at work, and I didnt bring one home for the kid, I am in BIG trouble.

So many of the men like them. What is it about them GD?

They are the perfect texture and flavor. The way the cookie itself falls apart in your mouth, instantly distributing the flavor, followed by the satisfying crunch of the sprinkles. Pure heaven.